"It's better not to meet." Mo Jingyao's face is not red and his heart is not beating.
"If you have seed, don't see Sheng Jinmo again." Yu se grits his teeth. He dates Sheng Jinmo. Why doesn't he reflect.
"I asked her out to make it clear to her that I have only one girlfriend, that is you. I told her not to come to me alone in the future. Well, after this meeting, she and I are not even friends." For lying to play bitter meat trick easily picked up the woman, he looked to feel disgusted.
Is it so cruel?
Metaphor doesn't believe it at all.
Rolled a white eye, "these words don't need to swear to me, to take facts as evidence, time can prove everything."
"Well, time will tell." What he doesn't want to say is that she just forced him to say.
If he doesn't, the vinegar she used to eat in the coffee shop will be sour all over her.
This is not to give her a sense of security, in order not to let her think about it.
It's easy for him to work so hard.
Yu se reaches out his hand and pinches him a few times until he is tired. Then he points to his computer and says, "install this on my computer."
"OK, I will also cooperate with you to install the corresponding monitoring probe." Mo Jingyao is very aware of current affairs.
He showed it to her.
Show him everything unconditionally.
Absolutely no charge.
No privacy.
Not at all.
"By the way, the probe doesn't need to be bought separately."
"Then..." Mo Jingyao was stunned. He didn't understand what the little girl meant.
"Just remove the monitoring probe from my side and install it on your side. It's called saving. Do you understand?" Yu se thinks of his toes and kills Mo Jingyao on his forehead. Sometimes this man is too bad. She should be on guard in the future.
Otherwise, it's impossible to prevent.
"Good." Mo Jing Yao slightly pursed his thin lips and agreed, "but do you want to change some night vision probes?"
"Yes, yes." Yuse is immediately in high spirits. It's better to watch the scenery at night.
This time, it was mo Jingyao who killed Yu Se on his forehead. "Wipe your saliva."
The metaphor blinks when it's not heard.
With the installation of the night vision probe, she can enjoy Mo Jingyao in the apartment at any time, day or night.
Well, it's fun.
"Isn't it better to see it directly?" Mo Jingyao is speechless. He shows her such a living person in her bed every day. As a result, she still has to watch him through the monitor. She is not tired. He feels tired.
"Yes." Yu se then reflected that he didn't need to monitor Mo Jingyao's words, but he quickly said, "distance produces beauty, don't you understand?"
Mo Jingyao: "I'm not sure."
He couldn't understand her attitude for the first time. He really didn't understand
After the arrangement, Yu se goes back to her apartment and goes to sleep. The reason is that she has to take care of her darling and wish Xu.
Mo Jingyao is naturally silent with the past, silent to the metaphor warm quilt.
The reason is the same. He wants to live a few more years.
When he was with her, he realized that there was a real smell of fireworks in the world.
Also finally understand why many people finally revel in the human fireworks can no longer extricate themselves.
The metaphor is itchy.
Darling was carried by Zhu Xu, like a wool puppet, and her fur was rubbing her face. Zhu Xu was doing bad things while calling low, "Auntie, I still want to go back to school today, will you send me?"
The soft and expectant voice makes Yu se open his eyes reluctantly.
Only then discovered oneself this sleep to sleep in the afternoon.
See Zhu Xu moment, she subconsciously swept to the side, Mo Jingyao is not.
Otherwise, if Zhu Xu finds out that she and Mo Jingyao sleep in the same bed, it's definitely not a good education.
Fortunately, she doesn't have to remind Mo Jingyao of these small details. He will pay attention to them.
Sometimes I feel that Mo Jingyao is more interested in Zhu Xu than she is in Zhu Xu.
He even felt that Zhu Xu was adopted by Mo Jingyao, not by her.
Mo Jingyao to Zhu Xu, that is really good, can't find any fault.
Such love for her, she is really moved.
After a stretch, Yu se sat up and said, "what time do you leave?"
"In an hour." Zhu Xu drooped his head and said, "there's a competition in the school. I signed up, otherwise I would like to accompany my aunt for another two days."
Yu se reached out and touched Zhu Xu's cerebellar pouch melon. "When the holiday comes, you can accompany my aunt every day. It's a long time to come."
"Why can my aunt go to school without living in school, so I have to live in school? I want to live with my aunt. " The thought of separation from metaphor makes Zhu Xu very sad.In fact, from last night to now, they haven't spent more than an hour together.
"Because you are still in kindergarten, my aunt is in University. When I was in high school, I had to live on campus." Yu se can only coax Zhu Xu in this way.
"Well, when you were in high school, you didn't live in school. I lived with you." Zhu Xu is still not happy and does not agree with the metaphor.
Yu se only said: "that's because your uncle Mo went through the back door, so I can't live in school. Otherwise, all the other students live in school. If you don't believe me, you can ask my other students, ask your aunt Ann."
Little guy this time silent, continue to droop cerebellum bag melon, pay his mood is very bad appearance.
That small appearance makes Yu se dumbfounded, touched his head, "where's uncle Mo?"
"Cooking, he said to make some snacks for me to take to school, hehe." At this point, Zhu Xu's eyes are bright again.
"Can Mo Jingyao make snacks?" Metaphor depth doubt, push away Zhu Xu's small body, "you hurry out, I want to change clothes."
"Oh yeah, OK." The little guy turned around, jumped out of bed and ran out. He ran and said, "Uncle Mo's snacks look good."
As for whether it's delicious or not, he doesn't express his opinion now. He won't comment until he has tasted it.
Yuse changed into the home clothes and hugged her. Before she went out of the bedroom, she smelled the rich aroma of snacks in the apartment.
Mo Jingyao, this is a snack baked in the oven. It smells good.
When he rushed to the kitchen with his slippers, Zhu Xu was holding a piece of cake and eating it with a big mouthful, while eating and shouting, "eat well, uncle Mo, you open a special sachet. The business must be very good."
Mo Jingyao is collecting the egg tart on the oven shelf. "I won't make snacks for anyone except you and your aunt."
"Not for Granny Lo? Don't you like your mother? Why do I miss my mother so much Zhu asked Mo Jingyao naively. His face was full of "tell me the answer quickly.".
It's heartbreaking.
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